This is a song about "Noman black"

Can't win with a passive attack

We kung-fu that jack black/

They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Snapple fact: you rather wack

My president is black

Whilst i glide with black crows,

Here they keep a rachet close

Who happens to be black

This is why her nigga mad

Last time i checked the president was black

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat